Double-faced prince and concubine

The empress was anxious and spoke indiscriminately, and the emperor was furious: "Empress, you are a empress, and your mother loves the world. How can you be so narrow-minded and say such things that don't distinguish between right and wrong! I say this is a child's play. Concubine Rui has already apologized repeatedly for accidental injury, what else do you want?"

"Your majesty, my concubine..." The queen was reprimanded by the emperor, and she was speechless for a while.

Now that the flood in the south has just settled, and the army of the Beihan Kingdom is coming to the north, the emperor is very upset. Although the harem doesn't care about political affairs, but looking at the concubines in the harem, they are jealous all day long, not half of Xia Yueer's. Give him Speak up and offer advice to share his worries.The emperor had always seen the queen getting more and more boring, but now seeing her acting like a shrew, he was very annoyed.

Seeing Xia Yue'er standing on the side, still lowering her head, the emperor sighed: "Princess Rui, this matter is over, you should go back to the residence to rest."

Hearing this, Xia Yue'er felt as if she was facing a formidable enemy, she thanked the emperor and empress, and left quickly.

Back to Princess Rui, Jing'er hadn't been found yet, Xia Yue'er was in a hurry and wanted to find her in person, but was held back.

When it got dark, Jing Er came out of the corner tremblingly, and just walked to the street, when she was seen by Jing Rong who found her here.

"Jing'er, why are you hiding?" Jing Rong stepped forward to take her little hand and asked with a pleasant face.

Jing'er replied in a low voice: "Master, Jing'er is afraid."

"Why are you afraid? Let me tell Master?" Jing Rong asked again.

Jing Er replied again: "Jing Er cut off brother Yun Ze's fingers, and there was a lot of blood. Jing Er didn't do it on purpose, but Jing Er was afraid. Will Brother Yun Ze die?"

Jing Rong asked her how she cut off the eldest prince's finger, but Jing'er dared not hide anything and told the truth about the incident.

After answering, Jing Er raised her face to look at Jing Rong, thinking that he would scold her.If it had been her mother, she would have yelled at her at the top of her lungs.

Jing Rong still didn't blame her, but patted her head and said, "Whether it was intentional or unintentional, Jing'er, if you hurt someone, it's your fault. Fortunately, you only cut off his fingers, not his throat. Otherwise, he will definitely die!"

"Huh..." Jing'er breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he won't die.

Jing Rong asked again: "Jing'er, why do you have such a sharp knife?"

Jing'er was originally afraid that her knife would be confiscated, but after she ran out, she thought about whether the eldest prince would die, so she became more and more frightened. Now that she knew she was wrong, she took out the knife and handed it to Jing Rong: "Master, this is Jing Rong. Er’s knife! Before, Daddy said this knife was too sharp, so Jing’er was not allowed to play with it. Jing’er didn’t understand why the knife was so sharp that he couldn’t play with it. Now Jing’er knows he was wrong, and he will never play with this knife again.”

Jing Rong held the Crescent Knife in his hand, just took a look at it, and secretly marveled, the scabbard is so exquisitely crafted, with gemstones inlaid on it, and looking at the handle, there is a special pattern on it.Pulling out the knife, the blade shone coldly in the night that had just ended.

No wonder it is so sharp, it turns out that this is the saber of the Northern Han royal family!Jing Rong was surprised and asked again: "Jing'er, how did you get this knife?"

Jing'er thought about it, and recalled that in Yincheng, a man named Wu Damao gave it to her, saying that he didn't owe them any favors, and gave them this knife as a thank you gift.

After Jing Er finished speaking, Jing Rong sighed again, this is fate!It's just that this knife is too sharp. Jing'er is still young and can't play with it, so he said: "Jing'er, your father is right. This knife is too sharp. You can't play with it now. Since you said If you don’t want to play with this sharp knife again, let Master keep it for you and return it to you when you grow up, okay?”

Jing'er hesitated for a moment, but still nodded: "Okay! Shigong, Jing'er likes this knife very much, you must take care of it for Jing'er, and don't lose it!"

"Hehe, don't worry about this, Master will take good care of it for you!" Jing Rong laughed, this child really thinks a lot.

The two talked while walking, and soon returned to Prince Rui's Mansion.

Hearing the report that Uncle Jing Rong had found Jing Er and brought him back, Xia Yueer's heart that was hanging in the air finally fell to the ground, wishing to rush out and beat Jing Er, but she restrained herself.

Seeing Jing'er entering the house, she pretended not to see her and drank tea slowly.

"Mother, Jing'er is back!" With her head lowered, Jing'er walked up to Xia Yue'er with her eyes fixed on her nose and heart.

"Xia Jing'er!" Xia Yue'er put down her teacup and called out.

"Yes!" Jing'er replied in a low voice.

When she heard her mother call her Xia Jing'er, she knew that her mother must be very, very angry.

Xia Yue'er looked at Jing'er, and said calmly, "Pack up your things tonight, and tomorrow morning, go to Tianyun Mountain with Master Jing Rong."

Jing'er opened her eyes wide, and stepped forward to hug Xia Yue'er's leg: "Mother, don't you want Jing'er anymore? Jing'er knows she was wrong, and Jing'er will obediently listen to you in the future, and never cause trouble again. Mother , you can’t let Jing’er go!”

Xia Yue'er said that she would not take this set: "Xia Jing'er, do the math yourself, how many times have you promised me? Every time you make a mistake and cause trouble, you just say you know you were wrong, and you will be obedient and never cause trouble again. You Count it carefully, how many times have you said this, and count it again, how much trouble have you caused me? Such a bad daughter, a daughter who makes trouble everywhere, I, Xia Yueer, can't teach you, you should go and talk to Jing Rong Master, let him teach you how to be a well-behaved and non-provoking daughter!"

"Mother, Jing'er is your biological daughter, you can't do without Jing'er!" Jing'er burst into tears, looking at Xia Yue'er's swollen belly, thinking that now that mother has a younger brother, she really doesn't want her anymore, Wept even more sadly: "Mother, Jing'er knows that he was wrong, and he must correct it in the future. Mother, please don't drive Jing'er away..."

Jing'er's crying made the people next to her feel sad.

Xia Yue'er also felt uncomfortable, it's better to let Uncle Jing Rong take Jing'er away now, and keep her by his side, she and Zhongli Ruixuan both dote on her, they can't teach her well, even though she is only five years old now child, but letting her develop like this will only harm her.

Sighing, Xia Yue'er touched Jing'er's head, and said: "Jing'er, it's not that mother doesn't want you, mother also doesn't want you to go, but mother can't teach you well, I'm afraid it will hurt you. Mother and your father have already discussed with Master Jing Rong, let her take you to Tianyun Mountain and accept you as a disciple of Ziyun Village. When you get there, you can not only study and learn knowledge, but also learn martial arts. Don't worry, Mother and your father will go up the mountain to see you from time to time."

Only then did Jing'er stop crying slowly, and looked up at Xia Yue'er with teary eyes: "Mother, you still want Jing'er, don't you?"